Submitted by myrephoebusdk last July 13th 2007, 08:07 AM

Prices rise and others fall
Like something isn’t there any more
Tusk the winds, and scream my name
Nothing capture the essence with in
The fear that breaks down deep this heart
Pictures falling all apart
The seldom image I left behind
The flames are talking inside of me
The clouds art empty to hear or sing
One tears to shed on crimson head
One lies to tell your sweet death
All is empty, all is fake
Like morbid

Submitted by myrephoebusdk last July 13th 2007, 08:07 AM

This is the story of two lads akin
The blood and gory
The love and swing,
A black burnet so wild and dark
With soft an itching broken heart,
Walk this worldly darken part
With soul that’s rolling and falling apart,
He glanced a heaven of would be men
He sighted Evan, a beauteous gin,
The eyes connected to be entwine
They sat at seven little wine,
A British cottage or else sublime
There, there would Evan would t

Submitted by myrephoebusdk last July 13th 2007, 08:07 AM

In to the suckling heaven fled her twining voice
Like moving pictures of they drawl,
I sought a heaven colored blue
Yet all I could find inside, was you
Like the clustering haven broken two,
Rampage follows and dark is cruel
Herald my coming all skies shall fall
And in to the crescent eye off the bleeding moon
A vile race shell call,
There, there on the sundering woven heaven of god
A mortal man of brownish looks
And sk

Submitted by myrephoebusdk last July 13th 2007, 08:07 AM

Phoebus light hovering heavenly bright
Once I sought it with life and blood
Today I mark it with in thy eyes
It kills a part of me with every glance
Like part of soul is cluttering inside,
Your dazzling image inside my mind
Enchanting portrait it brisk all ties
I long in heavens blessed white to hold nearly,
There to feel your arms around,
But sweetly dearly it’s all a cry
That toil this flesh and mortal mind,
The she